C1 Divorce Unless I Die

"Let's divorce." Gu Anran looked dejectedly at the man sitting in front of her. He was so handsome that women could go crazy for him.

Mu Zhanbei, the most coveted man by the women of Beiling, was mysterious, noble, and extraordinarily handsome.

Unfortunately, this man was not fated to be hers.

In the three years of marriage, she exhausted all methods, but she could not arouse even the slightest tenderness on his part.

After three years, Gu Anran was tired and gave up.

"With the divorce, I will set you free, and from now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Barely enduring the pain in her heart, Gu Anran could not even look at him.

Mu Zhanbei was expressionless. He was silent for two seconds, then suddenly took the pen and wrote a few words.

After that, he got up and left leisurely. All the women in the cafe felt infatuated, looking at his tall, fascinating appearance.

He was always like that. No matter what she did, nothing moved his heart.

Since that's the case, she will let go of him, even though her heart was in great pain.

As Gu Anran walked out of the coffee shop, her cell phone rang.

"Sister." After answering the phone, Gu Anran bit her lip and whispered, "I listened to you and asked him to sign the divorce agreement."

"Did he really sign it?" On the phone, Gu Weizi's voice sounded full of restrained enthusiasm and jubilation.

Gu Anran frowned, somewhat puzzled. "He signed it, sister. You …"

"Hahaha, Gu Anran, you really took the initiative to divorce Mu Zhanbei. Hahaha, you idiot!"

"... Sister, what do you mean?" Gu Anran frowned even tighter, and a trace of unease passed through her heart.

"It's nothing, just that I'm happy! Only if you divorce Mu Zhanbei will I have the chance to be with him. So, of course, I'm happy!"

Standing on the roof of the opposite building, Gu Weizi laughed so hard she could hardly breathe. "Why do you think Mu Zhanbei is always so cold to you?"

"Why?" Gu Anran gripped the phone tightly and, without realizing it, stepped into the street.

"Because he always thought you were the one who killed his brother. Do you think he will love a woman who killed his brother?"

"But I didn't!" Gu Anran said anxiously, "Fengjin's death has nothing to do with me, it's... Was it you? "

Gu Anran suddenly widened her eyes as she came to realize: "It's you! Gu Weizi, you are the one who did it!"

"You want to tell Mu Zhanbei? Unfortunately, it's too late." Gu Weizi's laughter sounded as terrible as if it came from hell.

"I won't let you off! Gu Weizi, all this time, you pretended and lied to me!" Gu Anran hated herself because she realized it too late!

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance." Gu Weizi stared at the slender figure on the street. With a ruthless smile, she said, "Look to the left."

Gu Anran subconsciously looked to the left, but as she turned her head, a loud crash was heard.

Pain! A heart-wrenching pain spread throughout her body in an instant.

She was like a leaf falling in the wind. After being hit by the truck, she felt herself gently floating down.

Scenes from the past flashed through her mind.

She was obsessed with Mu Zhanbei for half her life, but she could never get a warm look from him.

"If I had the chance to live again, I would never love you again. I would never love a man who doesn't love me back ..."

Gu Anran slowly closed her eyes.

She couldn't see that the young master Mu, who was so handsome that he drove all the women crazy, had rushed out from the crowd and hugged her desperately.

She also couldn't see that the eyes of this man, who was like a god in everyone's hearts, were covered with a layer of moisture, as never before.

Nor could she see that on the divorce agreement that fell out of her bag, where the words "Mu Zhanbei" should have been signed, it said: "only if I die!"

Gu Anran's body turned ice-cold, and her last breath vanished …